Tuesday of this week (9/18) we had a follow up appointment at the high-tech ultrasound center. Elisabeth had been there once before…the time when “nothing cool was supposed to happen…but did”. So, this was old hat for her, but it was my first go-round with the hi-def version. The nurse led us back to the monitoring room and went straight to work jellying up E’s belly. They had a flat-panel TV mounted on the wall in front of us, such that both E and I could see what the technician was seeing on the ultrasound monitor. As she moved the wand back and forth she talked us through what she was looking for. We were thoroughly amazed as she pointed everything out, checking things off her "ultrasound treasure hunt list" as she identified important parts of his development in the various little blobs that showed up on the screen. A healthy heart, kidneys, developing cerebellum, fingers, toes…“come on”, I thought…“where is it?”…and then, BAM…his “in-utero-man-business” showed up to the party. She promptly labeled it with the word “boy” (see picture below) which gave us the final thumbs up we needed to go crazy buying clothes and painting the nursery!
The technician said that she has been doing this for seven years and typically does about ten exams per day. So, the way I figure it, multiply that by five working days in a week, less holidays and two weeks paid vacation in any given year, and you have about 16,800 ultrasounds that this woman has seen. Now, while I’ve not experienced such voluminous ultrasound review in my lifetime, I HAVE seen the look of a thoroughly impressed person before, and she freely wore that expression with no indecision whatsoever...and rightfully so (again, see picture below)!

Both the nurse/technician and the doctor (who made a three minute guest appearance to confirm the tech’s work) indicated that they were happy with all that they saw. I’m fairly certain that they were both probably rather well accustomed to the notion by now…but I still can’t get over the fact that there is a little person growing inside Elisabeth…a little person that is half me and half her…incredible! So, needless to say, I was pretty well flabbergasted throughout the entire process and felt the need to get a bit teary eyed from time to time. I was sitting in a chair next to E, as we held hands throughout the session. I soon found myself doing the ultrasound equivalent of the “wave” at a sporting event though, as it was tough to stay in my seat…constantly standing up in order to position myself nearer the monitor to make sure that I caught every last detail!
The 3-D pictures blew our minds once again, as now you can actually make out the features of his face (see below). Ears, nose, mouth, and eyes…all of which are positioned nicely on a melon that, proportionately speaking, rivals the size of my at-birth cranium (as I popped out looking like a moon man). In the second picture he’s assumed the aptly-named “fetal position” and you can see his whole body. From the looks of it, this leads me to believe that he’s going to be a professional cannon-baller, as in the picture he is demonstrating flawless form! (Mom, how reminiscent is this picture of the “back of the blue van” pose I struck when I didn’t make the traveling basketball team in middle school…minus the tears, right?!)
Once again, in addition to the still frames, were able to get a DVD of the entire session. During quite a bit of it it’s difficult to make out exactly what you’re looking at…but I will carve out a few clips of the more quality footage, as there are definitely some cool shots. There are some great motion sequences where you can see him moving his arms and legs around (in one shot he’s kicking back with his hands behind his head…Andrew, “I call this one 'Relax'”). Very cool stuff!
Elisabeth says she’s started to feel him moving around inside her…I can’t wait until I can feel him moving around from outside her belly. We have a real kid on the way…and we’re going to be real parents…BP is going to be someone’s dad…wow!